1. |
Opening Gibberish
02:12
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no words, no hidden messages, no meaning
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2. |
Chamomile
02:52
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Warm sweetish chamomile in my mouth,
I wanna taste this feeling till the sun comes up,
Sticky honey drops falling on my fingers.
Linger on while my eyes’r shut and I listen
To another simple song that I just have written.
Here come the drums from the other room,
I tought I was alone, but my mind is full of friends,
who could fill up a whole festival season.
A glimpse at my watch and I think it should be over for today.
There’ll be many more lonesome nights when I will sing.
Like a fool chasing after this lonely magic,
Can’t afford to spend my days among those nervous
Thoughts and dull people I don’t wanna name here.
Like the dancing candle flame
oh my heart’s seeking the calm,
but I don’t wanna get bored by a usual
popcorn smelling evening so
I'm dancing solo
Oh my mind, oh my mind, oh my mind is on fire,
Oh my peace oh it rests, oh it rests on iron legs.
A glimpse at my watch and I think it should be over for today.
There’ll be many more lonesome nights when I will sing.
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3. |
Someday
04:51
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I still see the first time, you played my guitar on the couch
I know it’s fucked up, but I still remember the smell of your hair
I think I’m over you but when I’m drunk I keep on telling my friends
She’ll be alone someday
You’ll be alone someday
Whenever I cross the street I was running through when you asked me for a wine
I feel both what I felt in the end and how I was feeling at the start
Eversince I know how whimsical but warmhearted you are
And You’ll be alone someday
You’ll be alone someday
I Still hear you like the first time telling me that your not in love
I know it’s fucked up, but I still remember the smell of your hair
I think I’m over you but I’m sitting here and singing to you again
That, You’ll be alone someday
You’ll be alone someday
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4. |
Got Lost (Interlude I)
03:20
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Never used to run away from the last glass
of anything, im walking back to the bar, with a broken smile, cold beatles on my
back, soaking wet, green and red, people talking to my head, 1- 2- 3 -4
dudes I barely know, what a song, you never know how a fresh love is born, I’m getting old,
but I’m feeling pretty fresh, little crash, sent a message to an ex, need a beer, out of fear,
little pressure in the ears, can’t you hear that girl is yelling straight to me,
need to go, I have to pee, I have a call, bouncing over shoulders through the door and finally
Its over,
Over, OOVER
So I wake up in a park, getting drunk never makes me feel young, getting drunk only makes me feel ahead of all the selfhoods that I had, ding-ding laughter, i’m surrounded by derisive people,
enough enough enough, I’m heading home, that was enough, I’m heading home, heading home, enough
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5. |
Kétezerhúsz
04:32
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Talán megfulladok
De nem egyedül, hanem együtt veled,
mert a világunknak vége,
az utolsókat rúgjuk
Te röhögve rúgod el,
kapásból a rágódat a szélben,
nem érted, hogy miért nem mindegy,
De én most már leszarom.
Tehetetlen vagyok,
Depresszív cikkeket olvasok
Nincs tervem mára, mert elfogyott
A kedvem, a szavam
és a maradék erőm (/holnapom)
Ha panaszkodni akarsz,
akkor légyszi menj el
Nekem már betelt a füzetem ezzel
mégsem lettem könnyebb.
Nem tudok aludni éjjel
Ő egy hűséges barátom,
ő csak szórakozni ment el, mint te
Csak te sosem jöttél vissza.
Vágtatni akarok
Nem maradt semmim sem,
pedig megvan mindenem,
felismernek és boldognak látnak az emberek
Talán boldog is vagyok
Ez a keserűség éltet
Keserű nélkül nincs is édes,
Mint só nélkül sincs étel
((a szerző itt megkérdőjelezi improvizációs készségeit))
Várom a holnapot
Várom a holnapot
Várom a holnapot
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6. |
First Snow
05:02
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Woke up like a stone
I always wanted to be
A gravestone covered with snow
The first snow of the year
A photo of you and me
But did you know one year ago
When you watched from my arms the first snow
Did you know, that I’ll be just a stone
Above our long burried love
The lights are now off
And I still hear your red dress falling off
You made me stoned
I lost all my voice
You told me than a few words about love
But I was already paralyzed, all deaf and blind
But Did you know? Did you know?
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7. |
Space Between Us
04:02
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I’m present again
I’m dreaming of love
strange that in the distance of you
/I’ve found the lost way again
I try to talk about you to my friends,
But they'll never understand
And the space between us hurts
The space between us hurts
The space between us hurt
On my own
I know it sounds silly, but I know that your crazy as well
one they I’ll meet you,
Or I knowlessly falling apart
'Cause the space between us hurts
The space between us hurts
I lost all my voice
I’m in love,
I miss the one’s
Abracada per tota la nit
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8. |
Interlude II
01:52
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9. |
Keveset olvasok
03:05
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Keveset olvasok
Keveset izzadok
Lángtalan lobbanok
Mindennap meghalok
Minden körbejár
Minden szerteszét
Az egyetlen tanár
Nem értem mit beszél
Tudom, hogy mindenem
Jelentéktelen
Egy nap az életem
Tengerhab életem
Tegnap a holnapom
Meghal a vonzalom
Tegnap a szűk család,
Velük utazhatok
Tudom, hogy azt hiszed
hogy minden jéghideg
Remegve hullik rád
minden évtized,
De nézz az égre most
Fordulj a tér felé
Léted a távolban
Megnyugszik, révbeér
Révbe-révbeér, révbe-révbeér...
Minden nap így kelek,
fehér falak felett
Színesen száguldva
Paradicsom meleg
paplanom körbeér
pezsdül a lomha ér
két szem a távolban
semmivel egybeér
Hogy mondjam el neked
Hogy életünk ege
ugyanúgy nyúl felénk,
Mint nyárfák az ég fele
Látom, hogy körbeér
Örök a benti tér
Egyszerre észlelem
Lelkem történetét
Látom a végtelent
a lélek időtelen
a lélek időtelen
minden időtelen
a lélek időtelen...
Révbe-révbeér, révbe-révbeér...
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10. |
Pure Sense
03:21
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This moment I feel like
I’m not to talk about any of my thoughts and stories
The world’s stopped
And I stopped counting the seconds of this floating nothingness
Your with me,
We’re standing on a peer twenty feet above the sparkling ocean
We’re laughing
We’re laughing on a pelican waggleing freely in this salty wind
The air’s blue,
the sun blew away all the spray flying up from collapsing waves
I love you
But we’re not even close to those folk songs I was writing in ’18
’Cause this one,
Has no single subject, or person, or any purpose,
its just unfolding…
Hey,
I just told you that I don't know, and I don't even care,
I’m not to take any side in your dualistic clash,
Why just cannot we all focus on
The pure sense of BEING
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11. |
Interlude III
01:44
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no words, no hidden messages, no meaning
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12. |
Felzizeg
03:09
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Felzizeg a száradó levelű juhar
Nekünk csak viszket az idő
Altatásban műtik ki a napot
Az egünkről
Megremeg a liluló szürke táj,
Vagy bennem remeg
Ezernyi alvó hajtás
Holtág mélyén alvó szívemet elönti a vér
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13. |
Debris
02:08
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You see, the sky is blue again
You're feeling the wounds,
They will heal again
Nobody else was feeling so alone
But if anybody else,
This song is here to love
you
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